Django Django - Break the Glass Lyrics
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Break the Glass
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What Are The Lyrics For Break the Glass By Django Django?
Waking together, you lifted your head
How would it feel if we laid back forever? Travel the world from the bed where we lie Floating above like the ash from a fire Doesn't it seem like we've been here before? Over an ocean the heavens will open Nothing lives up to the visions we see Everything's clear when you step through the mirror Carried away to the fog in the distance Breaking through the glass Waking up at last Are you still there? Face up to the facts The gasses that we share Hot balloons of open air Step out of rhythm and fall into place Try not to think of the hours I wasted Open the shutters, now how can it be? When did this picture become so unreal? Moving along on an endless supply Somehow I feel like the only survivor Try to remember the moment we spent Lost in the rain as we floated together Carried away by the dream that we're sharing Breaking through the glass Waking up at last Are you still there? Face up to the facts The gasses that we share Hot balloons of open air What does it matter, the world will still spin Another day ends, and the end will begin again Dancing in circles, and clapping out time Telling the truth and forgetting the lines Waking together, you lifted your head How would it feel if we laid back forever? Travel the world from the bed where we lie Floating above like the ash from a fire Pyre, pyre, pyre, pyre, pyre, pyre, pyre, pyre, pyre, pyre |
Who Wrote Break the Glass By Django Django?
James John Dixon, Thomas Andrew Grace, David Maclean, Vincent Neff
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